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damaris-za
damaris-za
F/Minnesota On my weakest day, I destroy everyone around me. / And on my strongest days I tear myself apart.
I am an over-ambitious achiever Who holds the highest of high standards Even though I come from a family Who holds nothing to their name When you look at me you see unruly coarse hair With rough skin And a small body What you don’t see are the constant sleepless nights And the long work hours so that I may obtain A normal life. This work is important to me because I don’t want others like me To waste their lives So that they may get the same privileges As their peers Equity will begin with acknowledgment.
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Mar 16, 2021
Mar 16, 2021 at 7:52 PM UTC
i am
are you going to talk to me. -until you have something to offer when will i be enough -once you get exciting. why wont you leave me. -because you wont let me
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Jun 7, 2020
Jun 7, 2020 at 11:23 PM UTC
heartless
i didnt see him he was probably busy i didnt hear from him he was probably tired i wasnt with him he was probably with someone else.
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 11:38 AM UTC
anniversary
I want to hold you in my arms to shield you from the world like holding a dandelion, I want to make sure that the wind doesn't blow you away
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Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 6:57 PM UTC
dandelions
silently. they fall. without consent. they fall. showing, weakness. they fall.
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Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 4:47 PM UTC
tears
and over all the hell he put me through he's over it.
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Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 10:55 AM UTC
numb
there's no time for love and no room for consolation but there's time for disappointment   and room for failure
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Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 11:40 PM UTC
weak.
a soft look, was drawn to my direction blushed cheeks, came towards me; that filled my madness a single touch, in every part that i could handle from you letting, every part of you in me.. just to repeat the moment again. and again.
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Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 9:43 PM UTC
flustered
being held in your arms gives me security being held in your arms brings me hope being held in your arms makes me flustered being held in your arms means to lose everything being held in your arms is rebelling being held in your arms has to be fate ... when i am not held in you arms. i bring doubt. i lose purpose. i create insanity. i long for desire. i mean nothing
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
untitled
Step by step Into the silhouettes of failure. And letting it sallow me whole. For that is who I am. Nothing.
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 9:00 AM UTC
everything.